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The two had finally planned to meet. 

Hoseok might had mentioned where he lived and Yoongi might have lied about where he lived. It wasn't a complete lie. It was the place that Yoongi lived in, back when he was a human. 

So there he was, sitting on one of the office chairs outside of the Head Angel's office. He planned on asking if he could go down to the human world for a little while. Something about checking up on a relative of his.

"Min Yoongi, Mr. Kim will see you now." The kind lady, behind the desk, said with a smile.

He smiled shyly at her and headed into the office. The office was huge, to say the least. The marbled floors and walls gave it an elegant look, which contrasted with the colorful windows. At least they had a pop of color. The rest of the room was pretty monochrome, but that just added to its overall look. 

Yoongi snapped out of this thoughts when he heard someone clearing their throat.

"Ah Yoongi, one of my top guardian angels. What brings you here?" Mr. Kim looked up from the papers he was signing.

"Hi hyung, I wanted to ask if maybe I could go down to the human world to visit a relative of mine? She is sick and I wanted to check if she was doing okay." He scratched the back of his head. A nervous habit of his.

"Of course! Don't stay there too much and don't let your wings show." Mr. Kim said sternly.

"Thanks seokjinie hyung!" He smiled, turned on his heels and left. He could hear the sound of Seokjin chuckling as he walked out.

At his room, Yoongi is sat fussing over what to wear for tonight. This is the first time he would get to Hoseok so he planned on wowing him. He fell back onto his bed with a sigh. The room a chaotic mess from him trying on different outfits. His head shot up at the sound of the door clicking open.

"It looks as if a tornado had hit this place." Namjoon, his trusted companion, said with a laugh.

"Shut up Joon." Yoongi throws a nearby pillow at the intruder.

"C'mon grumpy, what's the matter?" He walked over to Yoongi's desk, pushing some clothes to the floor before sitting.

Yoongi glared at Namjoon's actions and the other only responded with a dimpled smile.

"Remember the guy I was talking to you about? Well, I am going to see him tonight. And yes I already asked Seokjin if I can go."

"How did you accomplish that?! Nothing I say affects him, and I'm his favorite" He huffed in annoyance.

Yoongi chuckled before responding, "I just told him that I wanted to visit a relative of min who was sick and voila. He said okay."

"So did you call me to rub it in my face or what? Because I have shit to do thank you very much." Namjoon crossed his arms. An annoyed look present on his face.

"I'm sorry I'm stopping you from creating your fantasies about Seokjin hyung." The moment the words left his lips, Namjoon threw one of his t-shirts at him. Yoongi raised his hand in surrender before continuing, "I actually need your help. As you can see, I don't know what to wear, and I plan on blowing Hoseok away. And if we can hurry up that would be nice. Jimin should be here in a little bit."

"Okay I'll help. One question though. Why is Jiminie coming?"

"He wanted to do my makeup." He got up from the bed and walked over to his closet.

"Awwwe Yoongi hyung wants to be all cute for his boyfriend." Namjoon teased with a giggle.

Yoongi glared at him before telling him to hurry up. It was hard to find clothes that weren't white. Luckily, Namjoon had a few tricks up his sleeve. 

Joon was one of the few angels with powers. His specialty was shape changing. He could change anything or anyone into what or who he was thinking of. With a little bit of concentration, the clothes that were formerly white were now in color. He thought of a pair of nice blue ripped jeans, a yellow sweater, and a pair of red sneakers to tie it all together. 

Yoongi quickly changed into the outfit and texted Jimin to tell him to get a move on it. A little bit later, Jimin walked into the room.

"Sorry I'm late." He says as he gets to work. It's not like Yoongi needs anything to begin with, but he wanted to look extra cute today. 

15 minutes later, Jimin's work was done. Yoongi stood up from his chair to take a look in the mirror. He smiled and thanked the boys.

"Just don't forget to be here at 10. You know how Seokjin could get." Namjoon says sternly.

"Yeah yeah, I know."

With a gust of wind, Yoongi was gone and on his way to meet Hoseok. 

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